Evil in saintly cloaks
Roaming with shrill croaks
Lashing out slimy scourge
On insects meek and sleek
Eyes popping and rolling
Tracking caterpillars sliding and falling
Even when in cocoon
Hoping to perch on moon
Striking like lightning
Spinning slimy web
Entrapping for the tomb
Destined butterfly in womb
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